Showing results for "veronica" in Romantic Comedy

Vlad Kuznetsov is a psychopath—a killing machine. Experimented on from a young age by a mad scientist, he cannot feel anything. No pain. No remorse. No regret. His violent episodes make him a danger to society, so he’s learned to live in the shadows. Alone is safer. Alone means control. Until her. Assisi Lastra. The little nun with fire in her eyes. She should fear him—everyone else does. But instead, she stands toe-to-toe with the devil and dares him to feel.

Ein Liebesroman zum Wohlfühlen - charmant, witzig und voller Leben. Nora Kamp mag keine Veränderungen. Sie liebt ihren geordneten Alltag in München, den gut bezahlten Job und ihre Komfortzone im Allgemeinen. Umso schockierter ist sie, als sie nach einem katastrophalen Geschäftstermin plötzlich die Kündigung in den Händen hält – und alles nur wegen des unsinnigen Ratschlags eines Taxifahrers. Als ausgerechnet dieser bei Noras neuem Job auftaucht, findet sie sich in ihrem persönlichen Abenteuer wieder, denn seine Ratschläge sind auf einmal ziemlich charmant.

Let me make this clear right here, right now: I, Halley Dawson, do not care that Preston Wright is kissing other women. Not a lick. Not at all. Nuh-uh-freakin'-uh. I do care that he's doing it six feet away from me behind a gaudy velvet curtain - making him my competition in this year's kissing contest. Why do I care, you ask? Because I've had an unfortunate crush on the insufferable idiot since I was 16 years old, but I also know it's never going to happen.

When Gerri Wilder joins a book club, she has no idea she's about to become the ringleader of a matchmaking circus. Armed with romance novels and good intentions, these meddling ladies are determined to spark love between their stubborn offspring. Lena Caldwell is a 36-year-old video game designer who'd rather level up in life than swipe right. She's content with her controller... until she meets a muscular, hunky shifter who promises to give her the Big O she's only read about. Alex Mercer, wolf alpha and bookstore owner, is sick of his mother's not-so-subtle hints about finding a mate.

You know that instinct to run when something bad is coming? Yeah. I apparently missed out on that one. Because when Damon Rose came, instead of running, I got pregnant.

TV writer Hannah Storm's marriage is over, she's just turned 30, and she's lost her job. Overwhelmed with how her life has turned out and suffering from writer's block, she decides to throw caution to the wind and books a month in a rental home on an island off the coast of France, using a new app, Good Nights. But it's pouring rain, and someone's in her rental home. Hannah doesn't quite get the Tripp she planned...this one has brawn, brains, and a hot British accent.

I've had a crush on my best friend, Alex Mendoza, for years, and I was finally going to tell him how I felt. But instead, I got cold feet. And now he thinks I'm interested in his teammate—my ex. Of course, being the good friend he is, Alex has offered to make my ex jealous. What's wrong with a little play flirting? Well, for starters, I'm not playing.

Ava Bellerose may use men to charge up her healing magic, but that doesn't mean she wants to date one. She's fine living life as a single witch working a day job as a college librarian and spending nights as the masked performer, Pearl, at The Jewelry Box. Every routine on the stage means more magic power in the bank, courtesy of the customers craving her body. One man in particular can't seem to get enough. Ava finds perverse pleasure in ignoring his money and denying him anything more than a distant dance with zero eye contact.

Joyce' Leben braucht dringend einen neuen Anstrich. Ihr Arbeitsalltag - trist und farblos. Ihr Liebesleben - nahezu katastrophal. Ihr Kontostand - lasst uns nicht darüber sprechen. Doch als der smarte Amerikaner Peter es schafft, die Flugzeuge in ihrem Bauch abheben zu lassen, gibt sie der Liebe eine letzte Chance. Sie beginnt wieder zu träumen, jedoch wird sie, schneller als gedacht, auf den Boden der Tatsachen zurückgeholt. Turbulente Zeiten brechen an, die nicht nur Joyce unerwartet in Gefahr bringen.

What do a wrong number text, a burning building, and a quirky florist have in common? A hunky firefighter with an extra-large...hosepipe. In hindsight, I never should have opened that text message. The last thing I needed first thing on a Monday was a picture of some stranger's, um, eggplant, in my inbox. I also should have replaced the batteries in my fire alarm, because my Friday night did not need to end with my apartment building going up in flames. But it's fine. It's fine. Everything is fine.

Descarada, mordaz y atrevida, Malena es un huracán convertido en mujer en la piel de una chica XXL, harta del género masculino. Una "inocente mentira" para encontrar nuevo piso, la llevará a descubrir a una pareja de compañeros con mucha pluma y toneladas de enredos. Una chica que siempre fue la gordita acomplejada, renacerá cual fénix, ante un príncipe azul que no trae capa ni espada, sino tanga y que trabaja en una sala de striptease en sus ratos libres. ¿Será Malena capaz de olvidar su orgullo y terquedad para llegar al corazón del hombre que ama?

Bailey Renshaw is my best friend - she’s kind, sweet as a peach, and so beautiful it should be a crime. Since we were kids I’ve wanted her, and once when we were nothing more than teenagers, I kissed her. It was the first mistake I ever made in our friendship. Giving her my heart and hoping she felt the same way were my second and third. One Earth-shattering night together and I knew nothing would ever be the same. Friends, or lovers? I don’t know what we are anymore. The rules no longer apply to us.

I have no idea why I said yes. Maybe I'd had one too many wines. Maybe I'd done it accidentally. Maybe I'd been sleep-texting. One thing I know for sure is this: I absolutely do not want Ethan Hawkins in my apartment, up in my business, taking over my space. Yet he's here, moving his stuff into my spare bedroom, sending a wave of panty-melting, musky man-scent my way every time he walks past me. Here's the thing. We don't get along - at all. We never have, and I don't think we're going to start now that we're under one roof.

This was supposed to be the best year of Rowan Lancaster’s life. Instead, thanks to a massive linebacker, his ankle is broken and his last football season at Lancaster Prep is done. Just like that. Now his days are dull and gray. Boring. Except for the days that include Arabella Hartley Thomas. She’s the girl everyone wants to be friends with. Beautiful but approachable. Stylish. Quirky. And she gets under Rowan’s skin like no other.

Desde que conoció al excitante Ryan Riley, la vida de Maddie se ha vuelto explosiva. Junto a él ha disfrutado del amor más intenso que jamás hubiera imaginado, sin embargo, todo se ha complicado. Entre los padres de ambos, que no dejan de interponerse en su relación, la prensa, que está malmetiendo constantemente, y las intrigas empresariales, Maddie acaba replanteándose si debería casarse o no.

Heartbroken, Veronica feels lost. Salvatore and Antoinette, her dead grandparents, begin to visit her dreams in an attempt to steer her in the right direction. At their suggestion, Veronica takes a news reporting class, which leads to a challenging freelance assignment covering a conspiracy trial. She also begins dating an unlikely suitor: creative Syd Blackman. Just when her love life and career are looking up, Veronica is tossed back to square one by an event that makes her question all her new choices.

Marjorie Ivarsson è l'immagine dell'ingenuità. È una cameriera che lavora sodo ed è stata cresciuta da sua nonna. Una serata al bingo è la sua idea di socializzazione. Ma quando viene invitata come damigella al matrimonio della sua amica Bronte, entra in un mondo tutto nuovo. Trascinata sull'isola privata dello sposo miliardario, Marjorie è accecata dal lusso e dal glamour. Ma quello che la sconvolge di più è Robert Cannon, famigerato playboy e pezzo grosso del piccolo schermo.

Raven Donovan isn’t looking for a relationship. She’s married to her job and vice president of her company. So she’s blindsided when a corporate takeover leaves her unceremoniously unemployed. Reeling, she retreats to her family’s beach house on Heron Harbor Island and drowns her sorrows in a bottle of tequila. And then a tall, dark, and gorgeous stranger walks through the door. Jack Baines has it all - he’s the heir to one of the largest mergers and acquisitions firms on the East Coast. But as much as he enjoys the thrill of the hunt, firing people takes a toll on him.

She’s just temporary, a momentary blip in my life. Although I have to admit she’s quite attractive, as far as blips go. She’s also the first person my son has ever actually liked, which has to count for something. I’ve always been the kind of man to keep my plans flexible. Adaptation is key. Just like I’ve had to adapt to having a beautiful woman waiting for me when I get home every night - temporarily, of course.

The wedding was going to be a fake. The only catch was nobody could know. Not even my wedding planner. Now the wedding planner thinks I’m the world’s biggest bastard. She thinks I’m in love with the woman I’m supposed to marry. She thinks a lot of things, but she doesn’t know the truth. She’s got no idea she’s going to fall for me by the time this thing is over.